I was kindly asked by the beautiful people at Barnabas Me to write a blog post about Art and God for their website.

“When a young child paints an expressive piece of Picasso-esque beauty and presents it to their parent, the mother or father doesn’t look at the quality of the brush-strokes or the fact that a by-product of this masterpiece is the splatters of ruby-red paint on the dining-room floor. Instead, they are overwhelmed with joy at the fact that their child made it for them out of love.”